They fall from the clouds
Be like the rabbits and tiger lilies -- keep on moving / March 2010
“But who wrote these lovely songs?” asked Elizabeth. . . .
Reinhardt said: “They are not made at all; they grow, they fall from the clouds, they fly over the country like gossamer, here and there, and are sung at a thousand places at once. We find our very own doings and sorrows in these songs. It seems as if we had all helped to make them.”
~ Theodore Storm in Immensee